Lilith has had a rough life.
Neglected
forced to grow up young,
and distant form most of her peers alongside from two of her friends who are more enticed by the thought of popularity than anything else. Though after she met Scott everything chang...
For as long as I have known Larry, he had always been the bad boy. Not really in that sexy taboo fashion type of way; honestly more annoying. I had nothing more than the urge for him to completely exit my life. Just not this way... I always thought it would be after grad and I would never have him lingering in my presence ever again.
More thoughts filled my brain, and I came into realization that the last people to be around him was Scott and I and Scott kind of left him beat up... Did Scott kill him? But should I be more worried that I am not frightened by the fact I am not scared that if it was Scott's fault.
"What's the matter?" Scott noticed that I was in distress. Placing his arms around me holding me close as I had begun to cry. I was unsure why I was even upset. I had no feelings towards Larry, but in the same moment that his death intended to cause me so much agony.
"Larry He's dead." Words escaping my mouth in pain as I began to sob.
"Oh my.." His eyes showing pain. The exact pain I felt guilty for not feeling.
"I am not sure how. Abby just told me.."
"What are you going to do?
"I should go talk to her, she should give me some sort of details."
"Do you wish that I come with you?" tone was more of a beg than a question it sounded like.
"I mean if you would like. You may feel awkward though I wouldn't want you to go if you will-" Before I finished talking he interrupted.
"If you go, I'm going as well. You're not to be alone, not anymore." He took my keys from me as we left out the front door. As I gave him directions to her house, I felt like I was going to vomit, stomach in knots. I didn't want to face Abby, honestly more than the homicidal man sitting next to me. He couldn't have done it.. Right? What if that's correct what if he didn't- Then who?
"We're here." Saying as I noticed the house. I've been going here since I was a small child just never for just a depressing matter such as this one. Entering the house, I was able to notice Abby and a few other girls that we went to school with. After entering, she ran over to me covering her face and began crying. That was until she noticed Scott.
"And who is this?" Abby asked her tears ceasing.
"The names Scott."
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